You have a good chance, I accept it.

Every time Ye Lin took a step, he deliberately waited for a few seconds in place. After seeing Ye Buqu behind him catch up, he continued to move forward. This went back and forth for half an hour.

Previously, Ye Buqu could still run and closely followed Ye Lin, but now Ye Buqu seemed to have drained all his potential with every step he took.

The soles of Ye Buqu's feet were covered with blood, and even blood was flowing above his knees. There was no good place on his body. In the process of chasing Ye Lin, he didn't know how many times he fell.

But for hope, he gritted his teeth and persisted. It was really precious for a little boy of five or six years old to have such great perseverance.

But this was not enough. Ye Lin didn't care about Ye Buqu. If the immortal fate was so easy to seek, why were there so many mortals in the world?

Besides, it was not so easy to be his disciple.

"Catch up."

Seeing that Ye Buqu was far behind him, Ye Lin frowned and shouted at Ye Buqu behind him.

Hearing Ye Lin's voice, Ye Buqu shuddered all over, and continued to walk towards Ye Lin step by step with gritted teeth.

Ye Lin looked at the high mountain wall in front of him, and then jumped up a few times. When Ye Buqu arrived in front of the mountain wall, he was dumbfounded.

This mountain wall was endless, anyway, it was very high, and there were all kinds of stones on the mountain wall, and the tops of these stones were extremely sharp, and one could get his arm scratched if he was not careful.

Seeing that Ye Lin's figure had disappeared from his sight, Ye Buqu gritted his teeth and moved his young body to climb up step by step.

This was his only chance, he didn't want to give up. If he gave up now, it meant that he would stay in this dark and ghost place for the rest of his life. Instead of that, he would rather die.

Ye Buqu climbed carefully, his belly, arms, and legs were scratched by stones, and every time he climbed a section, there would be bright red blood on the stones of that section.

Mental fatigue, physical pain, and muscle soreness made his eyes tremble. As long as he closed his eyes, he would be relieved. Once he closed his eyes, he would not have to experience such painful things.

"No, Ye Buqu, Ye Buqu, Buqu, I am unyielding, hold on, hold on, hold on."

Ye Buqu's little face was full of determination. After resting on the cliff for a few minutes, he continued to climb up. In just half an hour, Ye Buqu had climbed more than 100 meters.

This was already an extremely difficult task for a child of only four or five years old.

Ye Lin stood in the void behind Ye Buqu, looking at his future second disciple with his hands behind his back.

That's right, he has decided to accept Ye Buqu as his disciple. No matter what Ye Buqu's future is like, from now on, this child is his disciple.

Perhaps, this child can give him a surprise.

"Buqu, you really deserve such a name."

Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction. It was hard to imagine that a four or five-year-old had such strong willpower. With such willpower, even if Ye Buqu had no talent, no spiritual roots, and blocked meridians, he believed that Ye Buqu could create miracles.

"No... No"

Ye Buqu, who was on the cliff, had tears on his face and kept shaking his head. He had used up all his strength and his brain was stinging. His hands holding the stone were gradually loosening.

At this time, it was no longer possible to hold on with strong willpower. His body had reached its limit.